"It's not a martial arts realm, but it can be on par with the three shocking peaks, who is he?" The martial arts realm powerhouse who didn't do anything on the side had a strong curiosity, in fact, he should have seen Zhao Yun, but he didn't have any impression of Yijie Mafu.

On that side, three knives slashed over from three directions, Zhao Yun swept 360 degrees in one move and resolved it again, and then the arrow went straight up, and it was a stab at a person, but just when he was about to see blood, the person reacted sideways, and the head of the gun only scratched the epidermis of his arm.

"This reaction should be someone with rich combat experience, could it be the city guard?"

"Quick Fix!" Both sides have the same thoughts, they are both here to steal things, and no one can afford to delay time.

"No more playing!"

Before the three swordsmen could understand what this meant, a spear was already beating like a dragon, and it rushed towards the three of them with an unstoppable momentum.

"Brush!" Zhao Yun picked up the big knife in the hand of the first person with a single shot, and then the spear sank into his chest, and this person didn't understand why Zhao Yun's gun was so powerful that he couldn't even hold the knife.

"More than 10,000 catties, damn it!" Another frightened peak took a clue, and glanced at the martial arts realm powerhouse behind him with resentment, it was you who said that he was not a martial arts sect, but how could he have more than ten thousand jin of strength if he was not a martial arts sect?

"Let's go!" The two of them were about to run when they saw the situation, but how could Zhao Yun let them get their wish, and follow closely with one shot, for him, not to mention one enemy and one hundred between the same ranks, it should not be a big problem to fight dozens of them.

Seeing that the people under his hands fell one after another, and the strong men of the martial arts sect were unmoved, Zhao Yun asked curiously: "You don't seem to care about their life and death?" ”

"It's not a pity to die."

"It's really sad to follow someone like you."

"You're teaching me to do things?"

"No, I'm teaching you how to be a man."

"Hehe, if my expectations are correct, you should be the Zilong who is known as the first person in the Changshan Mortal Realm, right?"

"I didn't expect my reputation to be so loud, what about you, who are you?"

"Is it necessary for a dying man to know so much?"

"You're so confident you can eat me?"

"After all, the first person in the mortal realm is still in the mortal realm, even if you can exert more than ten thousand catties of strength? Compared with the real martial arts, it is still like an ant. ”

"Then what are you waiting for, do it!"

The strong man of the martial arts sect muttered, and he didn't seem to be so confident anymore, but after thinking about it a little, he still drew his sword, as he himself said, it's all up to this, how can there be any reason to retreat.

"Buzz!" The big sword of the strong man in the martial arts realm is different in the end, as soon as he makes a move, there is a thunderous momentum, and the sound of the knife is so loud that the ears are buzzing, this move is strong and heavy, and there is a great tendency to kill things.

Zhao Yun was extremely calm at this time, looking at the big sword bursting with tens of thousands of catties of power, a different aura burst out of his chest, what about the martial arts, why not be afraid of a battle!

The cold gun was lonely, the big knife drank blood, the knife edge and the tip of the gun collided with a "bang", and Zhao Yun's tiger mouth holding the gun was shocked and bleeding.

Although the powerhouse of the Martial Sect Realm had the upper hand, the shock in his heart was even greater, and his blow, the ordinary peak of shock could not withstand it at all.

"Die!" The stronger Zhao Yun is, the more uneasy he is in his heart, and he wants to end the battle as soon as possible.

While Zhao Yun felt the strong oppression, he also felt a strong stimulus, the person in front of him estimated that he was a good opponent, and this kind of opportunity was not common.

"Fight!" Zhao Yun felt that the breath in his chest was even stronger, and the palm of his hand turned the spear like a dragon poking out, when the gun came out, he had a sense of breakthrough, not the breakthrough to the realm of martial arts, but another kind of breakthrough, as if it was a realm between the realm of shock and martial arts.

The powerhouse of the Martial Sect Realm really didn't expect Zhao Yun to dare to be tough with him, and the aura in his body was running wildly, pouring all his energy into the sword body.

The wind and waves rise out of thin air, and the killing intent is full of all directions!

A knife and a shot collided together in an instant, bursting out a large cloud of gunsmoke, Zhao Yun was shocked back again, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding, obviously injured, but his eyes were more warlike, and as soon as he stood firm, he raised his gun and attacked.

"Look how much you can do!" The spear attacked, and the strong man of the martial arts sect grabbed the body of the spear with a beautiful turn, and then slashed at Zhao Yun's abdomen with a big knife.

Although Zhao Yun didn't expect that the other party was not stiff but changed his moves, he didn't panic, he jumped directly in front of him, and at the same time struggled to draw out the spear and swept at the same time, the martial arts powerhouse returned to block the knife, and after a crisp sound, Zhao Yun was forced to retreat again.

"Come again!"

"Do you really think that the Martial Sect Realm is so easy to bully?" The black-clothed martial arts powerhouse was furious, and the aura was frantically poured into the big sword, and the bright blade continued to tremble.

The martial arts powerhouse waved the knife with both hands, shaking out three swords, I don't know whether it was one knife or three knives, the air was cut out of the "stabbing" sound, Zhao Yun only felt a flower in front of him, he could feel the strong knife qi but couldn't see where the knife was coming from.

"It's so strong!" Zhao Yun was suffocated for a while, but he didn't sit still, the spear continued to sweep in the knife light, and the muzzle of the gun instantly defeated two blades, but there was still an attack, even if he reacted quickly and flipped to dodge, but the leg was still cut with a wound.

After being injured, Zhao Yun did not stop, but without any pause, a shot raided, stabbing at the abdomen of the martial arts powerhouse, the latter really didn't expect him to be so fierce, and the return knife block was a minute late, and his clothes were torn open, but he was not injured.

Before he could sigh, Zhao Yun forced up again, and the man in black stabbed three times in a row, and the knife was fatal, but he was blocked by him thrillingly, and he became more and more courageous.

"Bang bang bang!" After more than a dozen moves, Zhao Yun had five more wounds on his body, and the left shoulder of the man in black was picked out with blood.

"I don't believe it!" The man in black fought a liver fire, and his sword technique became more and more irritable, but Zhao Yun was always calm, carefully feeling that it was now a realm that was different from the Shocking Transformation Realm and not a Martial Sect Realm.

The loss is that everyone was attracted by the battle between Zhao Fan and Xiao Shan, otherwise I don't know how many people would be alarmed by the movements of these two people.

"The power of ten bulls is equivalent to one weight of the martial arts!" Zhao Yun felt that the maximum strength he could exert was ten bulls, which was comparable to that of an ordinary martial arts sect, but his realm at this time was obviously not a martial arts sect.

Guns come and go, although Zhao Yun is not left behind, but he can't take advantage, the man in black is not only in a high realm, but also has a lot of combat experience.

"Get out!" Suddenly, Zhao Yun, who was originally calm, became extremely violent, and threw the man in black fiercely with a gun as a stick, and actually repelled him by three or four feet.

The man in black didn't know why, he couldn't understand what Zhao Yun was crazy about, what he didn't know was that everything was because he almost stepped on a moon heart orchid just now, this was a fourth-order elixir, Zhao Yun's life. How can the root be destroyed by others?

"You've me off!" The man in black couldn't attack for a long time, and he was worried about attracting others, so he immediately stopped hiding, his eyes closed and opened, his pupils turned blood, and the breath of the whole person became cold and fierce, like a wolf, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

"Hehehehe, I didn't expect you, a little cub in the mortal realm, to force me to this point."

"Fu Fang Gong!" Zhao Yun recognized at a glance that the exercises used by the man in black were the Fu Fang Gong that only the dead soldiers in the army would practice.

It was very popular among the Imperial Army, and it was able to increase its strength by three times in an instant, but at the cost of damaging the life of the foundation.

"You even know about Fu Fanggong? It's also your honor to die under the Fu Fang Gong! ”

"You are Jiang Gu, the eleventh commander of the City Guards?"

"Those who are about to die, don't know much!" The man in black was like a gust of wind, and he arrived in front of Zhao Yun in an instant, and he waved his knife in one go, even if Zhao Yun was fully guarded, he couldn't prevent it, and a long bloody wound was cut out on his arm, and even the person with a gun was repelled more than ten meters.

"Break!" The man in black knew that he was exposed, and he didn't want to delay any longer, and the majestic sword qi gushed out, setting off a gust of wind, and the three-zhang sword bolted through the air and fell, with the potential to destroy and decay, bulldozing everything, and it was several times stronger than his previous strongest move!

Zhao Yun felt the oppression of death, the blade of the dead, if it is not broken, it will not return, this knife is really terrifying. But how could he ever be afraid of being too rigid? With a gun in hand, I have it in the world, and the breath in Zhao Yun's chest steamed again.

"Fight!" Zhao Yun fell to the ground with one foot, condensed all his body strength on the tip of the gun, and shot against the sky, desperately killing who was afraid of whom.

PS: Man has been lonely under the moon for several years, and the moon has been alone on man for a thousand years. Don't drink alone to the moon, may there be thousands of lights. Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!